POETRY PLANET INTERNATIONAL MAGAZINE (January 2022 edition) by Poetry Planet Magazine

ISSN: 2799-0540

The Administration Team Marites C. Ritumalta Chief Administrator Gigi Balita Tanushi Singh Antara Bose Jeffrey Cejero Vicki Hangren Hauler Moderators/Conductors Elmer Buduan Gamulo Odum Kingsford Maria Dulce Leitao Reis Marvin Omosemen Pamela Tennant Evaluators Marie Ezekiel Ruth Alfar Editors Zaldy Carreon De Leon Jr Vee Barnes Marites Ritumalta Columnists The Poetry Planet International Magazine January 2022 edition tackles about hope that awaits on the coming year… Green because it helps calm anxiety and relieves stress under the weight we handled from the previous two years of extreme pressure. Let us read articles of various educators and writers from different part of the globe expressing their hopes and aspirations while excitedly welcoming the new year with optimistic views in mind that the light will shine once more, after living in dark-filled years because of the pandemic… THE FOUNDER

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TABLE OF CONTENTS

Featured Artist-------------------------------3 LEO ARON EDANO Featured Stories-----------------------------4 Rosalinda Petilla Rizzah Mae Mattias Alvin Viana Ruth Alfar Anjana Prasad Sudha Dixit Deluke Muwanigwa Varsha Madhulika

The Essay Of Optimism----------------13 Pamela Tennant Reshma Sabrina Sewpath Daniel Miltz Ok Amadiowei Jacob Nel Cruz Gopal Senha Mon Maya Mongar Kishor Kumar Mishra Asucina Libran Gonzales Nadz Ladia

AUSTRALIAN PERSPECTIVE by Vee Barnes---18 METAPERSPECTIVES by Zaldy C. De leon Jr--19 A PIECE OF MEMORY by Marites Ritumalta-20 Short Verses Expressing Aspirations--21

Crisoulo Bacud Tappa Priti Dhopte Sujata Dash Sudipta Mishra Swati Das Shiv Raj Pradhan Akinyemi Joel Marilyn Mariano Ecrarinal Lord Lanre

Lucy Mendiola Akerele Omotayo Abiodun Namita Rani Panda Christine Aurelio Namratha Varadharajan Mrinalini Saurav Kakhar Mohammed Hamim John David Meadows Nay Lorie Lolie

Poetry Of Hope-----------------------------------23

Robert Celes Vecinte Valdez Jr Ramish Chandra Pradhani Gail Constable Marivic Miranda Dushka Kontic Seema Sharma Ency Bearis Adrian Kalena Contributors’ Hub-------------------------28 Captured Moments-----------------------32 2022 Calendar- Back Cover

EDUCATING THE MIND AND THE HEART – THE KEY TO ACHIEVING A BETTER SOCIETY Rosalinda C. Petilla The experiences rendered by the pandemic in the context of education should serve as basis in further improving the instructional provisions to students, giving emphasis on skills development rather than knowledge acquisition; and directed towards the disposition that is inclined in being functional members of society. Through such enrichments in instruction, this will contribute further in nurturing learners equipped with the knowledge, skills, and disposition to be responsive to the necessities brought about by the prevailing circumstances, which in turn, will prepare them, as future citizens, for similar challenges that lies in the time to come. To enable the current generation of learners to adapt to the realities created by the pandemic, it is essential that instruction should invest more on skills development rather than knowledge acquisition among students. In terms of capacity development for students, this should incorporate skills that are in reference to lifelong learning: the capacity to determine viable sources of information, conduct due analysis of the same and from there, create a personal understanding which can be communicated to people in a manner that fosters positive relationship and establishes harmonious co-existence. As manifested by recent experience, these skills are the ones that may be considered important given the increased connectivity among people through existing online platforms, which proved to be a viable alternative to physical interaction and is a constant source of information among people.

These skills, likewise, transcend the classroom walls, and proceeds into the world of employment, and most importantly in the realms of life itself. On the other hand, it should be noted that improving instructional provisions should not be limited in the intellectual faculties of students, considering that this should bring about a change in one’s disposition – disposition that cultivates sensitivity to the needs of others, which in a way, will develop genuine desire to help others, in effect, making them functional members of a community. This pandemic basically highlighted the economic gap that exist among people. Hence, for instruction to be responsive, it should direct learners’ point of view toward this reality, to move them in a realization of using the capacities and resources that they must extend the needed help to people. Through this, teaching and learning develops not only the mind, but equally important, the sense of compassion and empathy of students. The experiences brought by pandemic enabled educators to examine the quality of instruction given to learners and consider ways by which to improve it, to make this responsive to prevailing scenarios. From the traditional focus on content, educators are moved to enrich it to further enhance the mind through skills development, and enrich the heart, by virtue of highlighting the need to be of contribution for the welfare of others. In so doing, instruction focuses in the creation of a better future for ourselves, for the students, and for the coming generation – in a way, creating a “greener” tomorrow for everyone.

TEACHER-HERO WITHOUT ITS CAPE Rizziah Mae D. Matias During March 2020 Covid-19 has been a big hit in the country, people in Manila were confused and worried that the situation become worst when the first few cases were reported. The government started a 2-week lock down until it became a hard lockdown. Different classifications were formulated as part of strategic plan. We have had ECQ, GCQ, MECQ, Modified ECQ and so on. The pandemic went on and the number of people infected are getting high. The pandemic resulted in severe economic and social impacts around the world. The old ones are being protected to the highest because they were the one’s whose vulnerable to the virus and to top up the effect of the virus to those weak immunity are worse rather than those who have a high immunity to the virus. Education sector shuts down, economic opportunities and health are being in the crucial stage as lock down passes by, from 2020 up to 2021. Teachers and students are highly affected amidst of the pandemic situations. Physical school is prohibited in high risk areas that’s why modules and worksheets has been introduced to those who cannot afford online classes in public schools. Education has been on the front line of Covid-19. Public school teachers sacrifice the most, start from writing and editing the modules and worksheets, to printing and collating and until distributing and retrieval to the learners. Physical contact is present and the risk of having the virus in going to school is highly presented. Since I was young and I’m in my 20s I risk going to school to meet the parents and guardians in distributing and retrieving the answered modules and worksheets to accommodate the remote learners. During that time, a parent came to return the answered worksheet who is suspected to be Covid-19 positive. She thought that it was just a simple cold until she got tested too. Unfortunately, I had a physical contact with her. Three days after physical contact, I felt tired, dizzy and got severe headache which is unexplained feeling. Then the day after, I had colds and I lost my sense of smell and taste. I knew it was Covid-19 virus even though I haven’t tested formally.

Days passed and I got the tested positive with Covid-19 last April 20, 2021. I registered in an online link provided by Red Cross. I was scheduled for a swab testing last April 19, 2021 and after 24 hours the result came in and it was confirmed that I am positive with Covid-19. Instead of having a nervous breakdown, I composed myself to think of a plan on how I could save lives. I did all necessary quarantine procedures at home. I isolate myself and asked my family to self-isolate too for the safety of everyone in the family. I was sent to a Covid-19 Quarantine Facility for 14 days and those where the days that I felt that each day pass has been a nightmare because my headache got worse, runny nose and I had had trouble in breathing. I thought I could never survive those phases in my life. I kept on praying that may God give me other years because I still wanted to put a family of my own and inspire more students in my teaching. I tried to be active and those 14 days I am still doing my online and offline classes every single day because I know that I need to fight for the children whose future is with me. I never told them my situation as the symptoms got worsen every single day. I addressed my fear by communicating to my loved ones via text messages and online messages. I had to be strong and recover with the virus to share my story to the children to address their fears, frustrations in this current phase of pandemic. I am still thinking of my job, the test papers that I need to be checked, the scores that I needed to record, the worksheets that I need to collate, the grades that I needed to compute, especially the children who cannot understand the lesson well and needed my assistance and so on. As I finished the 14-days quarantine I stayed at home and isolate for another 7 days until the result of swab testing came out negative. Self-realizations during quarantine period sink in, I planned on how to be healthy and how will I protect the people around me from the virus. Seeing the faces of the people who lost their job, lost their loved one is heart-breaking. While I was on the way to school to submit my medical records of my recovery I saw an old street sweeper woman,

she was wearing a all-green uniform, look tired, and I can see that she is thirsty working all day long under the heat of sun. She caught my attention and going back to my memory lane, when I was young these uniform and familiar faces of street sweepers gave back a happy memory. I did a little research and those street sweepers in all green attire are called Kaagapay sa Kalinisan and together with the garbage collector team of CENRO are part of waste management program of Las Pinas; which we all know the Home of Clean and Green. As a way of being thankful in surviving with the killer virus, Covid, I organized a gift giving to those Kaagapay sa Kalinisan and CENRO volunteers. I gave them packed of goods that contains basic needs at home like rice, noodles, canned goods,

instant coffee, biscuits and bread. I realized that these people where risking their lives like us teachers, being their outside and doing their job amidst of the risk in getting infected with Covid. That was the start of my life after I had experienced the darkest days and in my life. Realizations became my rainbow and enlightened me to extend my service to the community because I have my purpose. Being in the phase of storm in my life I thought it was a game over for me, but God use the different people as instruments to let me realized that I am strong, I made it through and I managed to survive again. When storm blows you, you must stand firm. These storms will blow you to the place where you are longing to be. Learn to sail your own ship and do not forget to help those people who wants to be with you all your travel long.

TEACHERS AFTER THE PANDEMIC Alvin Viana In a line of a particular song, it says that “There is a rainbow always after the rain” reminds us that there is no such storm that will make us totally down. Filipino people are always known for being so RESILIENT in every challenge that we have faced and we may face regardless of whether it is a natural or man-made calamity or crisis. The Covid-19 pandemic on the current phase is now moving on its second year as it started in the year 2020. Economy, tourism, education, and other sectors from different departments have been affected by this crisis. Various agencies local and international have put their hands together in rebuilding affected countries by giving and sharing moral support across the different nations in the universe. In the education sector, teachers struggled a lot with how to deliver quality education amidst the pandemic. But this situation did not hinder the teachers to strive harder so that our learners will receive and continue the learning procedures even at home. Teachers are well-versed when it comes to motivation, strategies, and methodologies in order to support the needs of our young ones in this pandemic time. Extended efforts of teachers have been shown and too obvious in fulfilling the duties and responsibilities despite the odds. Me, as a public school teacher; I experienced a lot of changes and struggles. But having a positive outlook in life, I was able to overcome the

challenges by embracing the new normal setup in delivering quality education to our learners. In the coming year of 2022, many of us have this high HOPES that soon this pandemic would finally come to an end, and looking forward to a brighter future in the years to come. All of us would finally enjoy the new beginning and see our teachers, friends, classmates, neighbours back in the classroom, and the school community. I would just like to share that in the year 2021, though it is a pandemic year; I was able to receive recognitions from the local and international scene. This year and despite the challenges and obstacles; I engaged my time in looking into various ways where I could grow professionally in the field of the academe. I joined myself in the Action Research forum and presented our paper and been recognized as Best Paper Presenter, Best Action Research Paper, and Best in Abstract. So you see, pandemic is pandemic, but it does not mean that you will not be moving on. Instead, think and look at the things where you can do something even it is crisis time. Keep the faith that you will create new things and will inspire others to do the same. Because, I truly believe that teachers are great, committed, dedicated, and passionate in honing the new leaders for the greater future of mankind. With the cooperation of everyone and keeping the faith, we can beat the Covid-19 pandemic.

A GREENER 2022 Ruth Alfar There is no denying that the year 2021 was one of the darkest in the history of the world. We had seen so much death, and no one had been spared the horrors of suffering and death all around. Social media was flooded with stories of so much death that they became a regular feature of our news feed. People were suffering back then. Aside from the loss of jobs and the fear of contracting Covid19, what was more serious was the decline in mental health, as well as the depression and hopelessness that accompanied it. Even the wealthy suffered as a result of the pandemic, despite their wealth. Their businesses, particularly those that deal with and touch people on a personal level, were forced to close or operate on a small scale. Before the end of the year, however, there was a glimmer of hope that everything would work out. Covid cases were declining, and face-toface meetings were already allowed. Most establishments and businesses were already permitted to operate. That situation, however, was not what we were used to. That was our new normal at the time, and with the passage of time, we became accustomed to that.

Everything now appears to be much brighter for the year 2022. There is indeed a light at the end of the tunnel. With this newfound hope, it is the fervent wish of mankind that we could return to the life we once knew, a life in which we did not have to hide our faces behind masks. Our wish is to return to a life where we can kiss and hug loved ones and friends without fear, a life where we will not worry about the next wave of illness coming to hit us. We want to fly to the other side of the world to see loved ones we haven't seen in a long time. Just like what is in Pandora's box, there is something that we can cling to, and that is HOPE. Ever since, mankind has relied on hope as a recourse to combat the wickedness and evil that life so frequently throws at us. With the start of the year, let us never lose hope that everything will work out in the end. Let us always have hope that there is a pot of gold at the end of the rainbow. Finally, let us hope for a greener 2022, a color that represents a new beginning and everlasting hope.

A JOURNEY TOWARDS HEALING Anjana Prasad

We have sailed through the darkest night and landed into a year of clarity. The world stands on its toes. However, I wouldn't say every challenge has been overcome. Gazing from my fourth-floor balcony, I realized the park houses a different scene after almost two years. The surroundings looked brighter and lively. Children play around amidst fun and laughter. The swing doesn't sway barren and the merrygo-round has little companions other than the wind. My mind and body healed with the echoes of laughter coming from the corners of the park where senior citizens hold their daily laughter club. The energy and enthusiasm sparkling around make my heart and soul dance with joy. The last two years seemed like a curse on this earth. We lived a life in apprehension and fear. The hibernation seemed to go into an endless winter. Lost freedom and protocols set by the government were grabbing at our lives and patience. But the spirit to fight back was all about not taking things for granted. Amidst all sufferings and grief, the air was filled with prayers and gratitude. Gathering all things and events and thinking about their perspective, I decided to pen them down in chronological order. Victory over vice with love, empathy, patience, and prayer. We prayed for all, family, friends, and for those, we never met or knew. Every hour we suffered from pain and a maelstrom of emotions. After living under the threat of pain and death

every moment each day, we understood the value of life. We have emerged as a more enlightened species and learnt a lesson to be grateful for life, on this journey towards healing both emotionally and mentally. Better days lie ahead as the world returns to normalcy. Serenity is ready to spread its wings. We step down amongst the crowd to begin a new chapter in our lives that awaits us. The deserted cobbled path has sprung up with life. The deadly silence has died. Local vendors and florist shops line up under colourful parasols. The Aroma of fragrance wafts in the air from the bouquet of roses and jasmine. Enchanted and enticed, I walk along those cemented paths. Life's song plays and transforms my then monochrome soul into a burst of colours. I enter the small cafe and order my favourite cappuccino. The looming grey clouds have dispersed. Friendly and unknown faces glisten with sunshine. The time that was lost has returned. We dreamt of grace, we dreamt of a disease-free world. For this new journey, we prayed together. Our Gods were not the same but prayers and wishes were! It is truly said the universe conspires to help all if the wish is genuine. As we enter the new year, I feel a profound sense of optimism and positivity with faith, hope, and gratitude. A new year in love and light. A new healthy world shining bright after the storm.

THE STORM CALLED WEDLOCK Sudha Dixit

understood the value of life. We have emerged as a more enlightened species and learnt a lesson to be grateful for life, on this journey towards healing both emotionally and mentally. Better days lie ahead as the world returns to normalcy. Serenity is ready to spread its wings. We step down amongst the crowd to begin a new chapter in our lives that awaits us. The deserted cobbled path has sprung up with life. The deadly silence has died. Local vendors and florist shops line up under colourful parasols. The Aroma of fragrance wafts in the air from the bouquet of roses and jasmine. Enchanted and enticed, I walk along those cemented paths. Life's song plays and transforms my then monochrome soul into a burst of colours. I enter the small cafe and order my favourite cappuccino. The looming grey clouds have dispersed. Friendly and unknown faces glisten with sunshine. The time that was lost has returned. We dreamt of grace, we dreamt of a disease-free world. For this new journey, we prayed together. Our Gods were not the same but prayers and wishes were! It is truly said the universe conspires to help all if the wish is genuine. As we enter the new year, I feel a profound sense of optimism and positivity with faith, hope, and gratitude. A new year in love and light. A new healthy world shining bright after the storm.

MY PLANS FOR YEAR 2022 Deluke Muwanigwa We have sailed through the darkest night and landed into a year of clarity. The world stands on its toes. However, I wouldn't say every challenge has been overcome. Gazing from my fourth-floor balcony, I realized the park houses a different scene after almost two years. The surroundings looked brighter and lively. Children play around amidst fun and laughter. The swing doesn't sway barren and the merry-go-round has little companions other than the wind. My mind and body healed with the echoes of laughter coming from the corners of the park where senior citizens hold their daily laughter club. The energy and enthusiasm sparkling around make my heart and soul dance with joy. The last two years seemed like a curse on this earth. We lived a life in apprehension and fear. The hibernation seemed to go into an endless winter. Lost freedom and protocols set by the government were grabbing at our lives and patience. But the spirit to fight back was all about not taking things for granted. Amidst all sufferings and grief, the air was filled with prayers and gratitude. Gathering all things and events and thinking about their perspective, I decided to pen them down in chronological order. Victory over vice with love, empathy, patience, and prayer. We prayed for all, family, friends, and for those, we never met or knew. Every hour we suffered from pain and a maelstrom of emotions. After living under the threat of pain and death every moment each day, we understood the value of life. We have emerged as a more enlightened species and learnt a lesson to be grateful for life, on this journey towards healing both emotionally and mentally. Better days lie ahead as the world returns to normalcy. Serenity is ready to spread its wings. We step down amongst the crowd to begin a new chapter in our lives that awaits us.

The deserted cobbled path has sprung up with life. The deadly silence has died. Local vendors and florist shops line up under colourful parasols. The Aroma of fragrance wafts in the air from the bouquet of roses and jasmine. Enchanted and enticed, I walk along those cemented paths. Life's song plays and transforms my then monochrome soul into a burst of colours. I enter the small cafe and order my favourite cappuccino. The looming grey clouds have dispersed. Friendly and unknown faces glisten with sunshine. The time that was lost has returned. We dreamt of grace, we dreamt of a disease-free world. For this new journey, we prayed together. Our Gods were not the same but prayers and wishes were! It is truly said the universe conspires to help all if the wish is genuine. As we enter the new year, I feel a profound sense of optimism and positivity with faith, hope, and gratitude. A new year in love and light. A new healthy world shining bright after the storm

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LIFE AFTER STORM Varsha Madhulika The brilliantly bright clementine rays of hope pierced through the clouds of darkness that hovered over Sam’s life as if they had close bonds. Sam was happy to see this glowing light, after months of bed-ridden ICU stay. Today he was shifted to the general ward right next to a wideopen window. A big smile filled his skinny face and he closed his eyes to feel this hopeful light. He drew a long deep breath to feel the fresh free air and know he is still alive to face the challenges that want to prove him as a weak and suffering soul. He was recently diagnosed and treated for the autoimmune disease, Gullian Barre’s syndrome. Sam was an aspiring young lad of twenty-one who just completed his studies and was energetically preparing for his army aspiration. He was an academically budding star of his college. The tracks of his school admires his valiant enduring feet who never give up until they make it to the finish mark. His basketball court also remembers his chasing feet which just misses no moves that could earn a goal for his own team. He was confident and prepared too to meet his aspirations this year. This totally changed his life. The world he wove for the past 21-years is no more his own now. Thoughts of this might devastate you all but Sam chose to rethink for the next half of his life. He asked his mom to arrange for a meeting with his closest friends.

She organized a mini-party in the hospital’s private room. He felt good to be around his dear ones. They shared some good olden days they had lived which boosted his sinking morale. He closed his eyes and embraced them all. He stabilized in a couple of days but life was changed. He could no more be, in the olive green ever. Pulling back for a while, he gathered his strength. He gave himself time to accept this truth. He cried at the loss of his dream, his most cherished dream but only to flow away the anger within. When he emptied himself, he dived within himself to discover his second best choice. Yes, the army always popped up but now he was able to say to himself, ‘I’m not made for it.’ After searching for some time he was reminded of his taste for economics in his secondary school days. He was quite good at that too. He further looked towards his interest scale in it and it showed eight. That was pretty good. He thought to give it a try and that once again made him like a twinkling star of his college. He admired his new look too. He did not stop here. He pursued economics further and became the financial advisor to the government. Today when he stands back and sees his life, he says, ‘If I were God, life would have been monotonous. Thanks to you O! God, I was not god and so my life is very colorful.’

THE ESSAY OF OPTIMISM WHAT HOPE AWAITS ME Pamela Tennant In my country, that is America, there has been so much incomprehensible violence in the daily news. Riots in the streets, peaceful gatherings became unruly and dangerous to all. The insurrection of the state capitol in Washington D.C. on January 6th and the anarchists who thought themselves patriots (!) actively looking for people to kill, to hang as if all civility had dropped away and they were consumed with bloodthirst. On their list Speaker of the House Nancy Pelosi, former Vice President Mike Pence, and a plethora of others. The “patriots” proceeded to pummel and critically hurt those trying to defend the building, they committed acts of murder, theft, and damage of government property, all in the belief that what they were doing was right. How can that be in this day and age? How can our government and people be so divided and the people downright criminal in their disregard of our laws? Domestic terrorism has become more of a threat than our foreign enemies. Mental and emotional illness runs rampant in the streets in all the states and cities. People attacking other people, grabbing children in the care of their guardians, school shootings, church burnings, gang-bangers stealing so much that businesses are closing down. And all this during Covid19 that has killed worldwide over four and a half million men, women and children. There is not much I can do about any of that, except practice my due diligence, keep in touch with my state representatives, and vote when it is time. To sign petitions and to support all efforts towards changes in society, politics, and economic situations for the better. For the good of all, not just the few. In 2022 it is my goal to become better. A better person, a better neighbor, a better friend, and a better advocate for all those whose voices cannot be heard. For our animal friends, for the climate. I will become vegan to promote better health for my world and myself. I will build a daily schedule of ways I can help myself attain a better quality of living though my means will not change. It is my determination to become closer, with a contrite and loving heart; to my Savior God Almighty and to go out of this world fighting tooth and nail against all inequality, prejudice, racism, anarchy, and bullying. That is my goal for 2021.

FULFILLING MY NEEDS Reshma Sabrina Sewpath I faced the mighty pandemic throughout 2020 proceeding to 2021 and with the grace of the Creator, I was blessed to champion against all odds. If I was a betting girl I would say that the year 2022 brings to my life rainbow graces of promise. How can it not because during a world crisis while being on hard lock I had accomplished so much that gave me personal emancipation and ultimate confidence. It is often said that life does not have copyrights to a promised tomorrow but I do not wallow in any negativity and joining a pity party would just be a big NO for me. Planning and preparing for the future is the ultimate excitement that motivates my mind to dart ferociously into the open meadows of tomorrow. In 2022 I see myself traveling and opening up my eyes to scenic wonders that I have only seen in books and on the internet. I will discipline myself into becoming thrifty so that I may finally be able to afford the luxuries that only salivated in the imagery of my mind. Considering I wrote twenty-two books in a compressed time-space of fourteen months, I am eager to stuff that virtual envelope until it bursts with more of my written work. If anything the pandemic has thought me is that the relevancy of humanity that has to be addressed. Keeping this in my mind I would love to put on my hiking boots and try my level best to become more charitable to my fellow underprivileged human counterparts. Hope is the inevitable pasture that comes in my belief in God. I will harbour my dreams until my ship is ready to sail off with confidence so that I can and I will. 2022 is already shining an ambition over me and the halo of hope that I wear confidently over my head sparkles like a million diamonds. I have decided dreaming and planning ahead is an accentuation of the time that arrives will show no wastage in execution. I believe that my destiny of free determination will never allow me the vocation to be ordinary. Instead, the extraordinary gift that has been presented to me should be put forth in good use, maximizing my entrance to become a grandeur expression of projecting to become the best role model. My plans crafted in my mind are already seating me upon a magical carpet of success. I plan on authoring more books to elevate my stamina in confidence. I hope to create awareness amongst the younger generation to explore in the literary field so that they too might find the inner glow that shines from within me...

WRITING MORE PRODUCTIVELY Daniel Miltz Henceforth, my consequential plans and intentions for the upcoming new year and what hope and trust are standing awaits me, originates in, comes into being. Personally, I am concentrating, fixating, addressing more on solutions and arrangements. Also, I'm making a time-arranged plan within which I have to achieve my objective goal of at last and finally being an award-winning writer of notable fame and striking popularity within this brief short period of time. Creating within the powers of thought but keeping my brilliant intellect mind open as self-sufficient and self-existent and getting a charge out of enjoying the current moments while trying to write more productively. But as I say, for the coming year I need to form more of an effect and impact on my dream since my 'beat generation' days as a person who composes and produces magnificent literary work, period. This time outline frame of one year is very important to me because at my advanced age. The mind is not as sharp as when you were in the days of young. Cognitive issues might form and frame If I don't finish things as arranged and planned in the next year and a state of disarray and confusion might erupt as to what I want to accomplish. And I certainly don't want that to happen to me. I wish to complete this plan of mine in its entirety. And a change in strategy is what I have to accomplish. I am not going from zero to hero overnight. Instead, I will take small steps every day which will lead me towards my major goal. My first step is to have an objective professional appraisal of my current arrangements. A detailed outline of my written works, especially those considered of superior or lasting artistic merit that will show me how my act of talking and writing in an unrestrained or heartfelt way can further develop, grow and prosper. Forge ahead a writing strategy that involves tactics that I will use to ensure my writing meets the goals, I've set for it. My number one goal is to capture and hold onto your reader's interest. Furthermore, as I say again and again improving on my writing skills all the same. This is something, I am definitely going to pursue with some vigor.

MY PLANS FOR THE YEAR, 2022 Okoi Amadiowei Jacob. We are living in a world in which success is sitting at the centre circle, waiting for somebody in human society. Success, the Prince of Prominence in life is waiting for those who are willing to meet him at the centre circle, with their prestigious prizes in life in order to dine with him. My aim of succeeding in life through education started earlier, and was making progress as planned and implemented but was a bit threatened this year by financial constraints due to consequences of the ongoing coronavirus pandemic. With proceeds from the weekend's business I had introduced on campus, I shall save enough funds to pay up my tuition earlier, buy relevant books to start my thesis in time thereby focusing on my studies with a relaxed mind and commitment. Consequently, I am determined to mark merit through intensive studying, and shall graduate with a good grade, secure a good job and plan properly with it. With successes in education, I shall contribute meaningfully towards the advancement of society in research and humanitarian services to the needy. With the completion of this career course in academics, my future is bright, and I am confident of getting to the highest hierarchy in academics which is a professorship. I am glad to be a graduating student of the department of English and Literary Studies in the Faculty of Humanities in a world-class university. With God on my side, I shall soon see success, the goddess of life which is at the most moment, waiting for me and others who are really ready to dine with him someday, in the future. With extraordinary efforts and focus, I shall be successful as I am keen to graduate with First Class Honours in my chosen course of discipline in the year, 2022. I am most grateful to all who are part of my success story in life, especially in education. __________________________________________ Yeah, pretty simple and straightforward goals for the about to be, contemplated, budding, promising year of twenty, twenty-two.- Daniel Miltz

A WIDOW’S TALE Nel Cruz Being a widow is not easy, be it the woman or the man getting widowed. It’s harrowing, especially on the earlier days or months, of becoming alone again, after several years of having someone besides you. Not to be biased, I think, a man has more difficulties in adjusting to being alone in his daily life. First, most men used to rely on their wives, be it in washing clothes, or from simply searching for socks or briefs, and most especially, on what food to cook for the day. Men tend to let their wives handle the kitchen, from which, the wives usually and happily accepted. And that is where the bonds of the couple become closer, but of course, that’s aside from the bedroom things. For, it is true that a man’s stomach is nearer to his heart, when it comes to food, especially served by his wife. Then came the bedroom things, things that the couple would do when they’re alone in their room. Not just that their bond becomes tighter, they became one, in the true sense of the word. And it became the deepest reason why a man and wife would never think of losing each other, for it is the very moment where God blesses their being united, that is why God gifted them with children. Then, why has man suffered more being widowed? It is because, more usual than not, women are almost ready anytime their husbands left, and they have very little adjustment to make, unlike men who became so dependent on their wives whenever they’re home, and even harder if the man is already late of age. Children, of course, are usually settled and separated from them, yet a woman who aged are usually being cared for by her children, unlike in men, where children are used to their father being not at home, as they’re in their work. And me, being a widow myself, and from similar predicaments, is experiencing the hardship of being alone. My children have their own families. So I have to do everything by myself, the cooking, laundering, and, learning not to cry whenever I thought of my wife. That’s why, I’m planning and hoping, that God will give me someone who could help me, understand me, and love me till my last breath.

WHAT HOPE AWAITS YOU? Gopal Sinha, The last two years have been very unusual and troublesome for the people of the world. They were forced to live in fear and isolation, within their four walls, keeping a distance from each one and hiding their faces behind masks. For months together most people couldn't come out of their houses and meet relations and friends. The situation has eased now, though the pandemic is not completely gone. We are looking forward to a brighter new year of 2022 when most of the people would get vaccinated twice and all the socio-economic activities would start as before and with greater enthusiasm. My plan is to meet all my neighbours, friends and relations one by one, whom I have missed very much, during those days. I will go to them and also invite them to freely and conveniently visit us to revive the same warmth of our old relationship. Many countries have put restrictions on airtravels. They don't allow anyone either to come or go outside as in normal circumstances. I have close relations and friends abroad. We haven't seen each other for so long. We expect the air travel restrictions to go and people would be allowed to go anywhere or come. Some of my friends are planning for a group visit to many places of historical importance, some heritage sites, famous temples, beautiful valleys, lakes, etc, along with our families. This will boost our knowledge and attachments with people and places. The itinerary is being discussed. We have a plan to help some children from lower-income groups, along with us to such places, at our own costs, just to make them aware of our culture and heritage and also to help them connect with the people, speaking different languages, following different faiths, yet living in peace and harmony and contributing to the unity, integrity, and productivity of the country. Travels are important, interaction is necessary. We have to fill the gap caused by the pandemic and build the bridge of hope, love, and cooperation once again to make a beautiful world of our common dreams and desires, needs and capabilities, potentials, and possibilities. A new year is awaiting and we have to write a new chapter in the annals of humanity. Just come out of your doors. Experience the beauty of nature, once again, and make society even better than before.

MY PLAN FOR 2022 Mon Maya Mongar Staring back to 2021 is more alarming to human health. Due to coronavirus, many people lost their precious lives, caused poverty, and starved to death. It hugely affected the countries economy which they had to enter into a state of lockdown for months and months. However, the situation has got far better. Therefore, I pray 2022 would be a healthy year, then I hope it would be an exciting and educational one. I pray with all my heart that 2022 would bring vigorous health to the people. May the families who have lost their nearest one get reassured with new prayers and blessings. The world has acted cruelly to the people without any mercy which brought more than enough disasters. I hope they rest in peace those who have strived to survive but left this world. Those who are fortunate to be left in this world, I hope they receive tremendous blessings with the rise of the new year, 2022. Moreover, I hope the year 2022 would bring massive excitement to the people. Due to unhealthy 2021, many countries had to spend their time in lockdown. This impacted the Gross Domestic Product of the country as well as was dangerous to human health. Thousands of people suffered from depressions, anxiety, and madness. For instance, It was incredibly difficult for me to be in the house for months and months which almost brought depression in me. So I hope I would be able to travel anywhere I would like to in2022. I love spending time with friends, families, creatures, and nature. Nevertheless, I wish to go to class every day. As I believe in consistency, I hope I would get to learn every day from teachers and friends. In 2021, it brings me to regret that I was not able to learn properly. Though e-learning has impacted positively to many people, it mostly affected people like us from remote villages where the network was poor and even had to help parents accordingly. Additionally, face-to-face learning proves a better result than online learning. Hence, it brings more creativity and ability among the teacher and the students within the environment. Though 2021 has proved to be cruel and disastrous, I hope 2022 would be more meaningful than 2021 which forwards health, prosperity, and excitement which will be able to collect enough memories. I hope every student gets to learn like before which they would be able to go to class every day for lifelong learning.

MY PLAN FOR 2022 Kishor Kumar Mishra Introduction Plans are ways to help a person realize his/her goals. These are made based upon past happenings, present circumstances, and existing privileges & supports which appear to be conducive in the present situation and help in achieving expectations. A person lives in dreams, hopes to realize those, and makes all plans accordingly for realization. All dreams, hopes, and plans are present actions, which show paths to achieve goals in the future. A dream, when realized, brings happiness. The world, the pandemic, and I I have spent a life span of sixty years with mixed happiness and sorrow. I gathered a lot of experience in life and the society I live in. The last two years didn't go well due to the Covid-19 pandemic with large-scale suffering and death. Active life was almost paralyzed with "Stay Home", "Keep Distance", "Face Mask" "Sanitizer" etc. With covid guidelines, a new way of life will be started all over the world. The world economy is struggling to be normal again. The year 2022 is certainly going to be better, as it is seen in past centuries that pandemics last for about 1 to 2 years. My plan for 2022 A new hope is emerging in my eastern sky. I have a passion to travel. Though we get first-hand knowledge on any area from the books, travel gives a detailed knowledge and experience on the geographical, political, social, cultural aspects of the area due to direct interaction with land and people. I see the year 2022 as a promising one and I am planning to travel with covid norms, write travelogues on beautiful places. Though I have traveled to several places within my country as a part of my requirement in my professional career, I was not able to see and enjoy fully those beautiful places. Now, since I am retired from service, I will be able to utilize my time to fulfill my passion for travel and photography. In addition, I will continue my poetic passion. I am also planning to get a few of my writings published. I will shift to my new home, which is under construction and will be ready within a couple of months. Conclusion Life is a journey with time. Life brings happiness and sorrow, experience and hope, dream and reality, achievement and failure. Life is to live in all circumstances. Planning for the future is an inevitable action to achieve success and make life go on in full swing.

HOPE AND PLANS FOR THE NEW YEAR Azucena Libiran Gonzales

MY PLANS TO FULFIL IN THE YEAR 2022 Naidz ladia

The past year would just be a memory; the time comes for us to turn the beginning pages on the new year. While we cherish the past, we conceive about the things we want to do differently from the previous year; things we hope and plan for a better tomorrow. Though there were times that life has knocked me down and haven't always been successful, life indeed is a continuous journey; my quest to fulfill happiness doesn't cease. I've always had hope, for it's not the end. Despite the ups and downs of life, I don't have to stay stuck in regret, for hope gets me through anything. Life still becomes interesting when we try new things, plan, and hope for the new year. For me and perhaps everyone, it's a lifechanging, soul-igniting goal or plan for the upcoming year. A new beginning where I can start things freshly and future plans can be laid and defined. I consider my dream, plans, and hope which excite and motivate me the most. Just like other resolutions set for the new year, I'd try to correct the mistakes done in the past year and do something in a more organized and systematic manner; keeping in mind that the changes should be good and dignified. An idea which I deem would shape and reflect me in a better way. Even when times are bleak, I'd choose hope as a means of looking toward the future. It allows me to be optimistic about a positive outcome and increases the chances of realizing my goal or plans. Without hope that better days are ahead, it's impossible to fully live. Happiness is the essence of our goals, for, without it, life would be meaningless; it's like being alone in the rain. Faith has helped me to have hope and push through with my plans. Trusting in the highest power helps me, and gives me a sense that I'm not alone. ___________________________________________

2022 is a year of a tiger. We all know that tigers possess sharp and smart minds, they are known to be one of the feared predators. I have many plans for this year but still our Almighty has all the approvals for it. I want to publish my own book of poems this year. This will inspire me to walk miles to my journey to poetry world. I may never be a good poet but at least I’ll try. Then I’ll enhance my skills in business, I know I can make it. I have skills and passion of raising poultry and livestock so I’ll improve my backyard poultry and if I have profits, I'll proceed to livestock raising. I’ll buy the area overviewing Pacific Ocean here in my place so I can build my long planned business hall with beautiful landscape. In the opposite end of the land is an orphanage for children and beside is a home for the aged. I see to it that all have complete facilities so that they can live properly during their stay in that institution. In that place, I can see myself sitting under the mango tree watching jet planes above the clouds. I can see the beautiful fireworks made by rich people in the subdivision during holidays. One of my plans is to visit Europe and Maldives. I can't imagine the pure and clear beaches in Maldives, am sure I can relax well and create more poems while watching the sunrise and sunset in the terraces of their beach cottages. I may write a fiction or a novel too during my vacation. I don't crave for foods, I am a good cook. I can cook all foods as long as it is not haram. I just want to see the nature in their natural faces; I just want to feel the sun in the lap of the ocean. I might see a real mermaid waving afar. I have simple happiness so I don’t need grand preparation. Friends, I don’t have much but a good person will always crave for my caring heart. His heart is a home, he is enough for me and everything he has is already my world. I believe that God is watching. He hears every prayer from a good heart. I pray that all of my plans will be achieved before fading away. We all know that life is short so be happy in a simple way, we must be generous if we have more than enough, we must be helpful if we can, coz’ we cannot bring all those wealth in our next life.

A little help can already satisfy the needy. I just hope that these plans will be fulfilled this coming year coz I can't promise a better life in the next years onwards. Naidz ladia

AUSTRALIAN PERSPECTIVE Vee Barnes NEW YEAR The new year is wandering through my mind. Shadowed by the last two years that had been so unkind. I find myself searching for solace somewhere beyond those years. For in that space alone there was no choice but to face your fears. But how does one move beyond covid, when covid still exists?. For we are still amongst the current faze that continues to persist. I guess we can't in a way, we just learn to live with it. Sort of like squeezing our foot into a shoe that doesn't fit. Sure we get the shoe on but it feels uncomfortable and tight. Then we wear it in a bit and it starts to feel alright. But never quite fits perfectly but we learn to adjust. Just like now, for as frustrating as covid is, to live with it we must. I can't change what's happening outside of my own life. No matter how much I wish I could help to ease the strife. All I can do is put one foot forward and decree, I will face whatever lays in front of me. Making the most of what I can as I try to keep busy. For I know there's no use fighting against what I can't control. For when you're fighting a losing battle it only hurts your soul. I can only hope 2022 will bring about a change. That the chaos of the last two years will begin to rearrange. But either way, it goes I'm happy to be alive. Because it means I got through those years and managed to survive. As I know a lot of people didn't make it through and now they're missed dearly. But here and now all that we can do is try to carry on more sincerely. Maybe we will appreciate more of those that are still around. For there's no denying it has been an eye-opener, experiencing an enemy that came with no sound.

PLANT THAT SEED

There is a veil of fog looming Across the horizon over the seas With a smell of hope lingering In the salt of the evening breeze It seems impossible to catch it As it drifts around in the air No one realizes that it is near Until something proves it is there As broken hearts are bleeding, With feelings of loss and despair Hope can come in unusual ways Reminding us that it is there The corner of our lips turn upwards As a stranger comes to a need With a glint in our eye that shimmers Within the voices that we read

Hope lives within ourselves And every person that we see Just some forget that hope is near Until hope comes looking for thee The pages turn so many times That it is often lost in translation But then moments come to light Renewing hope in a situation We may not have the answers Answers may not be what we need For hope becomes the pocket of light That grows from a single seed The seed of hope that goes beyond What anyone person may need Given some time and having faith We just need to plant that seed. Vee Barnes

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METAPERSPECTIVES Dr. Zaldy Carreon De Leon Jr. ETHICS OF TEACHING THE DEAF, THE MUTE AND OTHER PHYSICALLY-CHALLENGED LEARNERS (Part 1) In establishing a school program for the deaf, the mute, and other physically-challenged learners, a school administrator, principal, curriculum developer and its teachers are tasked to achieve the goal of learning in a way that is more creative, more understanding, more doable and more achievable. These schools use an Individual Educational Plan (IEP) to solve the challenge. Others work on traditional method of teaching and learning process. However, the question whether these learning plans and strategies are ethical and morally-inclined, though the teachers respect the needs and the demands of the challenges, are not so understood and studied. The government has established means of helping these learners. Some of them were given the same education as the regular students. They undergo the same curriculum as well. May be some parts in the curriculum guide were taken out and work with alternative activities to suit the students’ needs. Students may not have their music lessons due to their loss of hearing, but rather emphasize other art forms like sculpture, painting, drawing, or drama (phantomime). To fully comprehend the needs and demands of a special education student, a teacher must understand their behavior, their limitation, their intimidations as individuals with disabilities. Thus, the manner in which a society look at them, (sometimes laugh at them), and all other discriminatory acts elevated the need to sustain and strengthen laws that will protect these people from the judgments and criticisms of others. There are many possibilities indeed. But the following questions remain to be answered: First, who should be providing the help to these students? Second, what are the issues concerning evaluation, assessment and amplification, implantation, visual communications systems, and sign languages? Third, what technology router should parents follow especially in this time of the pandemic when students have lesser face-to-face contact with their teachers?

Fourth, what language should parents try to develop in their child – mother tongue, English? Fifth, what educational settings and approach will best satisfy the needs of their child and parents? These questions seem to be simple questions but are really complex realities that are happening within the field of education especially, while, the pandemic is still in our presence. Thus, on the first question of ‘who’, implies that certain trained individuals are tasked to do the job. Without proper training the teacher may not be able to unpack the lessons among the students. Basically, a special education teacher needs to be competent in certain level of skills he or she may use in teaching like sign language, special education psychology, another dosage of creativity, and double-helix patience. Trainings, professional education, and advanced studies in the field are available among universities and colleges. Along with the teaching, another important part of education is assessment. Assessment is “educationas-a-science” part of teaching that measures how much a student learn from his or her teacher. Some issues concerning assessment and evaluation in the special education constitute one of the unknown frontiers of education. Are the students really learning? Is there a possibility for a reteach? Are lessons amplified by activities that really unpack and develop the skills and competencies necessary? What should be done when certain skills are not doable by the students? Should there be another activity that should be done so the unpacking of the lessons may be done at least, if not completed? These are some of the correlated questions asked in dealing with the assessment process. The pandemic obviously poses a larger problem for assessing learners. However, due to the concerted effort of many individuals through the Department of Education, teachers are asked to work with projectbased activities that are more appropriate and doable during these trying times. As paper examination and Google Forms may be hard for students in the special education class, projects may suit the call. The activity does not make them a little less smart, because even regular students are assuming the same. Special education students like the deaf and the mute are given an education that they may use to be “normal” people – or people who are able to do what others can. The education given at special education classes will not undermine and delimit their potentials. Indeed, with the proper people and training around, a special education student progresses in the mainstream. 19 To be continued.

THE VIRUS ( the first outbreak of covid-19 in 2020) It all started when I visited a city with four infected cases ( the result had not been announced then). On Sunday, March 15, I met my husband outside the church. Only a few people were wearing masks at the time. As the service ended, churchgoers were all busy chatting outside. A young girl sneezed and coughed near me, but she, too, was wearing a surgical mask. I used hand sanitizer at the time. I was extremely cautious not to become infected. I began to feel tired five days after the said visit. I assumed it was due to a lack of sleep, as I had four books due on the same day. At the time, I didn't take it seriously. However, on March 25, I developed a fever and a sore throat. But I didn't have a cough or even a sneeze. The fever persisted, and it was accompanied by backaches and chills during the night. At home, I began to isolate myself. When I separated my child from me, he cried. It took weeks for him to get used to being alone. Meanwhile, my fever persisted. The thermometer remained at 37 degrees, but my breath and the inside of my body felt hot. I was also constipated and having difficulty swallowing. I also lost my sense of taste and smell. Because my blood pressure had dropped, I had to discontinue my maintenance. I was debating whether I should go to the doctor for a check-up or stay at home. One friend, on the other hand, advised me to notify the authorities so that they could keep an eye on me in case I tested positive for Covid. My calvary began when I called the barangay captain and informed him of my situation. The next morning, an ambulance arrived at my house, accompanied by medical personnel wearing protective gear. They didn't approach me because they were all terrified. They just gave me medicine and placed it on a table outside my house, telling me I'd be quarantined at home for fourteen days. If my situation worsens, I will be placed in an isolation facility with my children, who they believe are also infected. I wasn't allowed to leave the house or go near neighbors from April 6 to April 20.

During that time, I discovered who my true friends were: those who say they will pray for you, those who avoid you, and those who help in their own little ways. Some of my friends sent me financial support. My husband's family was concerned about my children, who were also in quarantine. I was forced to lie to the social workers who came to my house. I told them I was fine, so they wouldn't take me to the hospital because my kids would be quarantined alone at home. I persisted in my belief that I was not infected with Covid. I tried a variety of home remedies and looked for ways to boost my immunity. My fever eventually subsided, but the sticky phlegm in my throat lingered for a year. During that period, there was one person I expected to be there for me but who instead abandoned me. My husband, who was also locked down in his workplace, made every effort to return home. He only made it a month after I became ill. My children experienced coughing and sneezing during that time, but they were able to overcome it. I kept giving them vitamins and tried to alleviate their symptoms. After a while, their symptoms subsided. I was still suffering from sticky phlegm and began taking medication to treat it. When I told the health workers that I was fine, they stopped coming. The discrimination, however, persisted even after I began leaving the house. There was even talk that I was faking illness in order to get help and food from the barangay. Some even bashed me, accusing me of making things up in order to milk people for money. Covid testing was not performed because I am now stronger, though I still have occasional backaches and stubborn phlegm. But I know I had the virus, or whatever it was. It's here to stay, posing a constant threat to me, my life, and my family. But with God’s help I was able to overcome everything with my children as my source of strength, We learned an important lesson, nothing is more vital than staying together, praying together as family.. For God never leaves in the darkest moment of our lives!...

SHORT VERSES EXPRESSING ASPIRATIONS Arrival of new year Paint my mind and heart With invisible cheer and greet. (Copyright Priti Dhopte)

Future is a blank canvas we get what we paint bright hues or dimness. (Sujata Dash)

Unpredictable is life Let's tread on Into the realm of unknown... (Sudipta Mishra)

The glowing light calls 'Past ills don't matter Match on to your dreams!' (Akinyemi Joel)

The dawn is breaking, Guiding light is appearing, Find your worth, chances never ends. (Marilyn Mariano Eclarinal)

Time cannot be conquered But it can be waylaid On the highway of imagination. (Liege Lord Lanre)

A new sun on the horizon Past lost dreams Drives smooth to glorious hopes! (Swati Das)

Behold the year is slowly gliding and the dawn will soon break into a new day welcoming with hope the new year 2022 (c) LucyA.mendiola5

Merriment tints tie over silent scene For beginning of exploration Into new life chimes. (Shiv Raj Pradhan)

When all hope seems lost, Just look at the bright future, And move forward hopefully (Akerele Omotayo Abiodun) 21

On your march New pathway is unpredictable Get, set, go 2022 Like the beams of light flutter A golden future is waiting for you! On its way boundlessly. (c) Namita Rani Panda © Mohammed Hamim

Take the road of new beginning The past is dark. With kindness and love The future is bright. For a wonderful restart So keep looking towards the light. Christine Aurelio John David Meadows

The dawn is breaking, To vision the way Guiding light is appearing, Next year is near to be born Find your worth, chances never end. From mother time be to, oh, toto Marilyn Mariano Eclarinal ©️Ency Bearis

skating on hope Tranquility is waving into the arms of a new dawn — Praise and worship prevails you and me Welcome year's of joy and victory. Namratha Varadharajan -Marivic C. Miranda

Past left behind Year 2022's just around the bend Memories alive paving hope and health Future opportunities calling already within us now Mrinalini Saurav Kakkar Nay Lorie Lolie 22

POETRY OF HOPE A FRESH NEW START Robert T. Celles

THERE'S HOPE IN EVERY STRUGGLE Vicente A.Valdez Jr.

The thunders roamed as the clouds were dark, The rains had poured, as the lighting struck, Hitting my heart, losing years of job, During the pandemic, where my hope was robbed.

There's a silver lining in every aspiration Just be patient to draw your foresight; Work for the best with self dedication Looking forward toiling a good fight.

Months had passed, as I looked up the sky From the scare of the virus, nobody can’t deny, My heart was in trouble as I quivered in fear, For my family’s future that I love so dear.

Step by step we climb the ladder of our goal One pace after another with the help of other; Inspired by your achievement and walk tall Leaving pain and regret behind, become a believer.

I stared the heavens and watched over the moon, I was seeing the future will entirely be doomed, The stars were in a hiding and no longer shining, Will life be in darkness due to COVID-19?

There's tomorrow and over morrow that may bring good vibes There's grace from the rain to reap a munificent harvest; There are fishes in the ocean even in high tides There's hope in every struggle who tried working for their best.

After months of worries and some sleepless nights, Vaccines were discovered by the experts just right, Doses one and two were administered to fight, This unforeseen virus, which has lessened the fright. I prayed hard to God and had cleansed all my sins, Got a better job in time, and a new hope to start, A bright ray of light shots from the sky like a dart, Hitting my heart within, bringing a fresh new start.

We might not be successful in the first try We might be heartened even leaving scars; But you knew you've just started not to cry Only to fix your status and raise the standard bars. There's hope for a workaholic person like you Be your world or universe rather the uniqueness of your grit; Hope to success will be shining through Hope is dope , a comforting inspirational wit.

A RAY OF HOPE Ramesh Chandra Pradhani Just a ray of hope Lives inside to move Opens the door. Gateway to destination Just a ray of hope Garners courage Makes me feel safe Nobody can rape Just a ray of hope All my resources To gather forces For things to embrace Just a ray of hope My spirit, my rope To climb the skyscrapers Which stands before me As unbroken ladder Just a ray of hope Moves me forward Make not me coward Letting me gallop Just a ray of hope Removes my dark Free from wallop Leaving not a mark Just a ray of hope Put me into action Standing beside me

MOTHER'S HOPE Gail Constable I brush hair from your forehead, Hold your tiny hand In mine, Share my strength with you, No child should suffer so. I watch sweat bead on your skin, Note each rise of your tiny chest, I hear you struggle for a breath, And close my eyes in hope. Doctors confer in groups, Machines drown out the words, I shut my eyes and pray, The news they have gives hope. You open your eyes and smile, A bit of colour in your cheeks, Caring looks come from staff, My hope for you stays strong. Tonight we read your special book, The doctors have agreed, Tomorrow you come home with me, All hope and dreams came true.

As a lamp post one Pushes to march on

HOPE FINALLY FINDS ITS WAY TO SEEK Marivic C. Miranda

IT'S GOING TO SPARK Dushka Kontic

Emptiness wrapped As barren as land hit by meteorite Negativity starts to crystallite Nothing grow on it

A crooked river has come down If they changed her flow All she wanted was to wait The beloved stream is restless.

Each day feet are harder to step forward Words to utter become awkward Like missiles desire to bombard Prayers seem unheard

Wounded by a stone stabbing Rock scattered along the coast Almost dry, drops are still there To be able to collect a strong valour.

Envision by own advantage Result to bulk baggage Sick and tired since hard to manage As if no way out inside the cage

Start the river with the old sink Embrace the strengthened clear water Happy walk on the known roads From the word, he knitted a new verse.

Good image in fire Blinded by earthly desire Fame tend to aspire Turned out to expire

It's not in your nature to give up God has rewarded you with pearls You were born to give to everyone Love in the birth of your rhymes.

This time little rays try to peek The Master of all master finally peek Hope suddenly finds its way to seek Return to God's loving presence

Flow boldly through the canyon Check out the hope of the spring Happy bells strong bells A free river is dreaming again.

This time journey becomes rewarding Security gains from Him worth keeping Open arms embraces the life's meaning This time serving Him is worth the holding. -

OPTIMISM Seema Sharma

I MARRY HOPE Ency Bearis

When Hope starts dwindling; When darkness prevails around; When this world casts a dreary sound...

As I am living I, to hang in there Growing and changing But I to do self care

O thou! Listen the song your soul is serenading; This is an echo that signals the dawn is approaching.

With God blessings To thrive fair and square And the hope I carry Throughout my entire life

Fear not, grow flowers..they will surely bloom. For Autumn has gone, here comes spring. Look at the swallow perching and fluttering its wing. Rainbow with its vibrant hues.. spreading delight. Keep sparkling, don't lessen your light. O thou! Catch up every drop the heaven dost fall. It's an elixir..an ocean divine.. Life's not a bed of roses you know. Thorns and prickles make us strong though. It's the inner strength that counts. Go on to meet your destination. Do not be carried away by the temptation.

O, Thou! Look at the stars that always shine. Never you go fade, fret or whine! Smile more for the dawn has arrived ️ Hope.. hope and sing like a bird, For the Hope is a bird that perches in the soul.

Hope became part of my life story For I marry hope, like my wife As it has sound of advice privately Upon my psych upon strife As hope sounds like Soul of wind susurration Calling tune to my psych Kind of dulcet motivation In rhythm with birds shrike Not to stop expectations When hope was in my mind With choice for me to take Courage to me had shined From struggle I to break Hope to me had entwined And the better life I retake For hope is hope No matter what Though sounds like trope But can let us be in high spirit Possibly for us to cope And I experienced it somewhat

HOPE INDOMITABLE! Pamela Tennant It is hard to explain How I have hope in pain In want and need Struggling to succeed I have lost everything Many times, I cling To memories of years With laughter not tears It is hard to explain Having hope without gain Long ago it became thus My hope lies in Jesus Now some don't like that They think I'm on the attack They don't understand How He helps me stand This world has gone to hell I will not sugar coat it well People are cold and unkind The governments, supine But I have hope, yes I do! God's promises are true! Without them I can say I would not be here today I am stoic, indomitable Though much is abominable I cling to blessings of Grace Avoiding chaos in the rat race My life is His to rule His strength my tool His joy my jewel His Holy Word my school

MY STORY OF HOPE Adrian kelana Wandering to knit pent-up hope Nature always guides my steps Become an immigrant who is far from his homeland Sweat mixed with tears

But I keep moving forward No words of despair Like ripples that always come to meet the shore Sometimes a storm comes to seduce the sail The waves make out to change course But then stay on goal Towards the pier called Cita Cita I don't know how long I have to travel Putting aside happy hopes Smiling looking at the edge of the sun With the caress of dazzling ripples Here I am a wandering man Never tired of exploring the virtual world on I shed sweat for the hope of love Longing is silent before the dusk turns orange Now I'm a string of characters Hoping to be a poet

He gives me hope where there is none He gives Himself as my companion My Champion in all dire strife My Light, my Truth, my life ~ In all things now and to come Faith and hope will never succumb And I will smile and smell the roses No matter what evil spirits imposes!

CONTRIBUTORS’ HUB MR. LEO A. EDAÑO, is currently Instructor at President Ramon Magsaysay State University- Castillejos Campus. He teaches College of Teachers Education (CTE) students in the areas of General Science & Biological Science. He is a graduate of Bachelor of Science in Marine Transportation, Bachelor of Science in Nursing, and he took up 18 Units of Continuous Professional Education major in Biological Science. He is currently a campus coordinator of Student Body Organization at PRMSU. He is a former Junior High School DepEd teacher. He is a registered nurse of the Philippines and a United State Registered Nurse (USRN). He completed his Master of Art in Science Education at the President Ramon Magsaysay State University. He also received an honoris causa award Dr of Humanities (DHum). He is member of several professional organization and had attended many seminars, webinars and received various awards related to his field of specialization at the regional, national and international levels. MRS. ROSALINDA C. PETILLA is a graduate of Philippine Normal University, with a degree of Bachelor of Secondary Education, major in History, cum laude. As an educator for 15 years to date, she had rendered her expertise in private and public educational institutions as a Social Studies Instructor. Currently, she is serving as an Araling Panlipunan Instructor at Las Piñas East National High School with a rank of Teacher II.

RIZZIAH MAE D. MATIAS is a Secondary Education major in English graduate and currently taking her Master’s Degree in Educational Management at University of Perpetual Help System Dalta. She is currently in the position of Secondary School Teacher II at Las Piñas East National High School. A young professional who has been active to different professional organizations such as, Co-Chairman of Action Research Committee of LPENHS; Auditor of LPENHS Faculty Club and an a member and Program Co-Chairman of DepEd Teacher’s Union – Cares Las Piñas. With a talent of writing, she is also good in speaking, and program hosting is her forte. She hosted the different programs of school-based activities up to regional programs such as 2019 Regional Brigada Eskwela Kick-off Caravan, Ginoo at Mutya ng DepEd Las Pinas 2018 & 2019, Gawad Sikhay 2020 and etc. At this point, this is her first big step in the writing world that she wants be refined. ALVIN VIAÑA is a Secondary School Teacher at Las Piñas East National High School – Mathematics Department. Took up my Graduate Degree at TUP Manila in the course MAIE–AS and completed my Academic Requirements and passed the Comprehensive Examination. Finished my undergraduate course at PLP major in Mathematics. Currently, handling Grade 9 students and been in the teaching for almost two decades now. Also an active member in a civic organization. RUTH ALFAR is an accountant by profession, but have varied interests especially in the field of reading, social media, writing, and public speaking. A member of Toastmasters International. Her Interests includes Reading, watching movies, listening to music, answering crossword puzzles, cross-stitching, singing, doing book reviews, ghostwriting, editing.

Pamela Tennant is a wife, animal advocate and champion for a greener more wholesome way of life. She's an accomplished poet that started writing at the young age of 12. She has been published in several anthologies and hopes to publish her own books in the near future. She currently resides in Conway, Arkansas in the United States of America. He graduated Bachelor of Science in Chemical Engineering at National University, Manila. He is living with his family in Vancouver, Canada since July of 2005. He had been recognized and awarded on the arts of poetry and painting from different poetry groups like, The Passion of Poetry, Poetic Hearts, Rhythm of the Hearts, Pen Wonder International, Kapanulat, Bigkis ng Panitik and Filipino Poets in Blossoms. He is also the current Reviewer of the Poetic Hearts group. My name's Mohammed Hamim . I am a persecuted Rohingya from Myanmar and a 18 year old. Surviving as refugee in World largest refugee camp of Bangladesh. I am a matriculated student. I am a gallant poetic warrior and humanitarian worker and write poems , quotes , stories , articles, etc. I have been predominantly writing poetry since 2020. I am also Managing Director and Chief Administrator of "Poetry World" , etc. Namita Rani Panda is a poet, translator, editor and story writer who has five solo anthologies to her credit. She has co- authored Radical Rhythm Volume 1 to 4 with the credit of editorship of Radical Rhythm-4, co- translator of Rivulets of Reflections, a collection of stories.She is co-editor of Resplendent Rainbow, a collection of poems written by the poets of Odisha. She is now working as Vice Principal in Jawahar Navodaya Vidyalaya Mundali Cuttack Sujata Dash is a poet from Bhubaneswar, Odisha. She is a retired banker. She has one published poetry anthology(More than Mere-a bunch of poems by Authors press) to her credit. She is a singer, avid lover of nature. She regularly contributes to anthologies worldwide

Gail Constable is a published poet. Besides her passion for words, she is a vocalist with a love for music of all genres, mother, grandmother and friend. Gail claims to not write so much as have her poetry written through her, with a muse inspired by people, nature and life. Gail currently lives on beautiful Cape Breton Island in Canada. Gopal Sinha- “I am a retired Civil Engineer from India. Love to read, write, sing and occasionally draw and colour. Active on Quora--Hindi and English both, in fact, have written more than 14000 answers altogether. Regularly write for many Literary platforms in Hindi and English. Also active on my own Youtube channel.” Anjana Prasad is a bilingual writer from India who writes in Hindi and English. She is the author of a blog in which she writes poems, short stories and her heart. She is inspired by nature and the world around her. Her works have been published in several International and National anthologies.

Ency Bearis is a published poet with books already being sold online. He has contributed in all the anthology book of POETRY PLANET and won many awards too in poetry competitions. Ency Bearis is born and raised in Nabua, Camarines Sur, Philippines. Now lives in Las Vegas, Nevada, USA with his wife and 2 children. He is a Registered Nurse by profession and worked entirely of his profession in Emergency Room, first in Philippines, Kingdom Of Saudi Arabia, New York City,USA. He has published numerous books on amazon Shiv Raj Pradhan-Trilinguist poet from West Bengal. Poems are published in national and international Anthologies. Awards and certificates have been bestowed upon me in recognition of my contribution in literary field. Also a Gandhian Social Worker. Global Peace Ambassador of various International social organizations. I hold world record from Limca Book Of Records and other world record institutions. An amateur photographer and honoured with awards and certificates from various photograph sites. Daniel Miltz was born in Michigan and now comfortably retired, resides in Hampstead, NH. After devoting 40 years to the Engineering domain-- now contributing value to society through his writing as a Freelancer Writer & Poet. Academically, Daniel is a ‘Mechanical Design Engineering’ degrees holder from Detroit Engineering Technical Institute & Lawrence Technological University. In his engineering career, he contributed in the Aerospace Industry, and in many Government Aerospace programs. Marivic C. Miranda is a Junior High School Teacher of Antonio Luna High School. She published her first article in Instabright Publication. Also, she has been a book writer in St. Andrew Publishing House. She became a module writer and a validator at the same time in SDO Caloocan. Recently she engages in composing poems

Ramesh Chandra Pradhani, MA, PGDTE, D.Litt, presently working as an Asst. professor of English at PS D COLLEGE DEOGAON BALANGIR .. He is a teacher by profession but s poet by passion. A member of of more than one thousand Poetry Forum of both national and international repute. He has already published two books. More than one thousand poems have already been published in various news paper magazine and Facebook Poetry Forum. Duška Kontić was born in 1958. years in Zenica. She graduated from elementary and high school in Nikšid. She graduated from the Faculty of Philosophy in Nikšid in the department of Serbian-Croatian language and Yugoslavian literature. He has been doing writing since childhood. He is a member of the Literary Board "Mirko Banjevid" in Nikšid as a part of the poetry collection "Restless Peace". He is also a member of the International Association of literary creators and artists "Nekazano" from Bar. He is also a member of the association of writers and artists "Zenit" from Podgorica. She cooperated in chorneys and magazines in which her songs were represented. Successfully collaborates with anthology publishers both from Europe and the rest of the world. Live in Niksic, Montenegro!

The poet is an aficionado of Art, Music and English Literature. Seema Sharma is a trained graduate teacher in English. Writing is her passion. She has been writing since her school going days as a hobby. As an adult, while working as a teacher and getting the first hand experiences of life, she took writing as her first love and passion. 'Poetic Reveries' is her first published book. Azucena Libiran Gonzales-Graduated BSC-Economics and Secretarial Science in the Philippines. Writing was a hobby before but when better half passed from this life, I set in the world of poetry where my passion bloomed and flourished. Joined several poetry groups, acquired various recognitions while some writings were published in a number of anthologies and wish to publish my own eventually. Christine Aurelio is a proud Filipino Domestic Worker from Ivisan,Capiz. Member of Migrant Writers of Hongkong. She writes to be heard not to compete, to give inspiration about the hues and shadows of her life and to remind her fellow migrants that they're not just a helper, they can be something else. Mon Maya Mongar is a young poetess from Bhutan. She is currently studying in the College of Language and Culture Studies with BA in Bhutanese and Himalayan Study (Social Science). Writing and expressing through poems has been her daily activities since her school days. Her poem has been published in worldwide anthologies and she desires to publish her poetry book in the coming future. Vicente A. Valdez Jr. is a Filipino Canadian from Lupao Nueva Ecija, Philippines. Currently base in Toronto, Ontario. Started writing poems when he was a student of Civil Engineering at Nstional University as a hobby. He was a contributor of News Today International when he was working in Saudi Arabia. After The Gulf War, he migrated to Canada with his nurse wife and started to build his family. He stopped writing for 20 years but resumed writing again through the encouragement of his cousin. Again, his co-worker in the hospital asked him to join the magazine ,THE ABSOLUTELY FILIPINO MAGAZINE in Vancouver to write poetry . Joined various Filipino and International groups and started competing in their contests, way to be incorporated in 7 book of anthologies. The very challenging project for a neophyte writer . He was looking forward to publish his poetry book someday

Sudha Dixit, was born and brought up in UP. Graduated from AMU, did masters (English literature) from Lucknow university and studied Law at BHU. Presently settled in Bangalore, India.. Now, she is doing what she always wanted to do - painting landscapes and portraits & writing poetry / articles on net and various magazines, including print media Cosmopolitan by style, global by attitude and gregarious by nature. She loves all forms of fine arts – music, dance, painting, craft, reading and writing. Believes in simple living while enjoying partying with friends and living life to the full with zest. 31

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